Happy New Year everyone! Here's a poem/song by Robert Burns you might recognize.
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<br>Auld Lang Syne
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<br>Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
<br>And never brought to mind?
<br>Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
<br>And auld lang syne!
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<br>Chorus.-For auld lang syne, my dear,
<br>For auld lang syne.
<br>We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
<br>For auld lang syne.
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<br>And surely ye'll be your pint stowp!
<br>And surely I'll be mine!
<br>And we'll tak a cup o'kindness yet,
<br>For auld lang syne.
<br>For auld, &c.
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<br>We twa hae run about the braes,
<br>And pou'd the gowans fine;
<br>But we've wander'd mony a weary fit,
<br>Sin' auld lang syne.
<br>For auld, &c.
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<br>We twa hae paidl'd in the burn,
<br>Frae morning sun till dine;
<br>But seas between us braid hae roar'd
<br>Sin' auld lang syne.
<br>For auld, &c.
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<br>And there's a hand, my trusty fere!
<br>And gie's a hand o' thine!
<br>And we'll tak a right gude-willie waught,
<br>For auld lang syne.
<br>For auld, &c.
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Matthews

A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence. ~Leopold Stokowski